The temptation thrown by Xu Xing during dinner made Xu Yi fall into entanglement and long silence.

You know, when he was young, he used to earn tens of thousands of dollars a month.

It wasn't until these years that I couldn't keep up with the progress of young people that I finally settled into a management position that was either up or down, with a salary of more than 10,000 yuan a month, and I was preparing for retirement.

But now, Xu Xing is willing to pay several times the price to poach his uncle so that he can free up time to go to college. How could Xu Yi not be tempted?

After all, the money you earn from your nephew is money. This brat earns tens of millions a month now. Xu Yi really doesn't feel sorry for his salary.

But no matter what, it felt weird to have him work for his nephew.

But if it was just this, Xu Yi could actually accept it. After all, working for his nephew also showed how powerful this young man Xu Xing was. It was a wonderful thing that he could protect him.

Xu Yi sat back down and started eating, and he really started to think seriously about resigning and changing jobs.

"What do you mean, let me resign and come over to help you control the general direction of game development?" Xu Yi chewed the rice in his mouth, but couldn't taste anything. He was thinking about this matter.

"Absolutely." The strategic plan in Xu Xing's mind actually goes far beyond the gaming field, but it's better not to act too shocking at the moment, so he just nodded and said, "The general direction of the company is under my control, such as this job

Game planning, there are several similar ideas, all in preparation."

"To be honest, the company's funds now can fully develop several projects simultaneously."

"But firstly, new employees still need to get used to each other. Secondly, I can't come to the company every day to control the progress. It's hard to be distracted by several projects."

"So if you, uncle, can come over and help me, then I can be completely freed from the project management. I only need to control the general direction occasionally."

Xu Yi took a deep breath, lowered his head and took a big mouthful of rice, and said in a mocking voice: "Eat first, and then we can have a good chat after eating."

…

After dinner, we chatted all night long.

Xu Yi didn't even go home. He and Xu Xing stayed in the office, seemingly forgetting the passage of time. The uncle and nephew were like two tireless robots, starting at six o'clock in the evening and continuing until late at night and early in the morning.

The office lights are always on.

The discussion between the two was not smooth sailing. Even when the conversation got heated, loud arguments and heated debates would be heard in the office.

At the beginning, Xu Xing only chatted with Xu Yi about the game.

But while we were chatting, I didn’t catch any of it, and accidentally pulled out part of the plans in other areas.

This was so good that Xu Yi was confused for several times. It took him a whole night to digest it, and then he was slowly convinced by Xu Xing's bold idea during discussions and arguments with Xu Xing.

To put it bluntly, the way he looks at Xu Xing now is not much different from the way he looks at a freak.

It was really hard for him to imagine how a game company owner who had just started with the game Fruit Assassin could think of so many steps in advance.

Although some of the planning contents may seem fanciful, they are indeed not unworkable.

But from Xu Yi's perspective, this is undoubtedly a thrilling leap forward to rise.

If it succeeds, it will naturally be admired and worshiped by thousands of people, but if it fails, the company will probably fail.

During the discussion, Xu Yi tried to persuade him more than once, hoping that Xu Xing could just take it easy. Anyway, you will never make enough money. After making money, wouldn't it be better to live a good life?

But Xu Xing's words woke him up.

"Uncle, if you follow my path, even if you fail halfway, it will just be the fate of being split and acquired. I, the boss, will definitely not be short of money. If you want to enjoy your small life, it will not be too late to enjoy it then.

.”

So Xu Yi was finally convinced.

But he also gave his own advice.

"I could resign to help you, but now is not the time."

"Um?"

"If you want to support your territory, it's not enough to just poach me."

"Ah? Uncle, what are you doing?"

"In recent years, the three major BAT companies and other major companies have been frantically recruiting talents on the market, but in fact, the internal supply of talents exceeds demand most of the time." Xu Yi's eyes flashed strangely under the light, which was very eye-catching.

It’s hard to fathom, “As long as we can use high salaries to bind most of the talents on the market, it will almost cut off the source of the rise of small companies and challenge them.”

"But this will also lead to redundant personnel within large companies. Many unappreciated people receive high salaries and benefits, but have no room to use their talents."

"Of course this is great for those who just want to make money to live a life, but there are always people who want to show their ambitions but can't find a way out."

"They are all very talented people."

Speaking of this, Xu Yi and Xu Xing looked at each other.

I have a new perspective on this matter.

"Uncle, are you okay? How many can you dig?"

"It depends on the situation. It's hard to say how many can be dug out."

…

Xu Xing didn't know what time he went to bed. He only knew that it was already early in the morning and he couldn't go back to school, so he and Xu Yi moved some chairs together and lay down on them to sleep.

I didn't know who it was, but it seemed like he walked in from outside the office. Then Xu Xing felt that there was an extra layer of quilt on his body. Under the blow of the cold air conditioner, he suddenly felt much warmer.

Then he felt that his head was touched by someone, and then his face was touched. However, Xu Xing was too sleepy and unconscious, half asleep and half awake, until he was woken up by a knock on the door in the morning.

, I have forgotten all the strange things I felt when I went to bed at night.

Winter winter winter!

"Are you awake?" Yao Yuanyuan's voice came from outside the office, "It's already seven o'clock. You told me before that there were things at school in the afternoon, so the art interviews were held in the morning. People will come at eight o'clock soon.

Now, don’t delay too much.”

After being woken up by Yao Yuanyuan, Xu Xing struggled to reach out from the quilt, stretched out on the bed made of four chairs, barely opened his eyes, and climbed up from the chair.

Xu Xing lowered his head and looked at the quilt on his body. He was still a little dazed, and could no longer remember that someone came in to deliver the quilt last night.

At this time, Xu Yi also woke up on the bed made up of four chairs next to him. After sitting up, he looked down at the small blanket that could only cover his knees, and said with a smile: "Your employees are pretty good at taking care of people?

Are you still here delivering blankets in the middle of the night?"

"Uh... not bad, not bad." Xu Xing got out of bed, put on his shoes, folded his warm quilt silently, glanced at the small blanket in his uncle's hand, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

After thinking about it, the only person who could not forget to cover him up in the middle of the night was the little girl Yan Chijuan.

"It's getting late. I'll go back to the company first. Then I'll make a list for you. Let's blast it accurately."

Xu Yi recalled the candle-lit night talk with Xu Xing last night. Even after a night, he could feel the blood burning in his 45-year-old chest.

He patted Xu Xing's shoulder and said with a smile: "You have a lot of potential. I was really frightened by you yesterday. If people outside know your identity and age, you will probably be praised to the sky by the media."

"It's better for us to keep a low profile now." Xu Xing coughed twice modestly, "In the early stage, I'd better try not to speak in public, otherwise I won't be able to settle down in college."

"If I hadn't hugged you when you were born, I would have doubted whether your brother was the child of my brother." Xu Yi rubbed his head and looked at such a mature and steady side of this boy, always feeling it was too magical.

This mentality is simply more stable and cautious than that of a middle-aged man like him.

If you think about it from his perspective, even if a person of his age suddenly makes a game with a monthly income of tens of millions, it is impossible for him to deal with it indifferently like Xu Xing and plan the next development route in an orderly manner.

Thinking about it this way, his nephew is really a bit of a monster.

"Uncle, don't say nonsense, or else my dad will beat you up."

"Pretend I didn't say anything." Xu Yi spread his hands, then packed up his things and said, "Then I'll go back? I'll go and help you find a suitable candidate first."

"Hey, wait a minute." Just now Yao Yuanyuan said that she was going to be interviewing artists in the morning. When Xu Xing remembered that his sister from home was also there, Xu Yi's eyes suddenly became strange and he quickly put his arm around his uncle's shoulders, "Don't worry, uncle, let's go together first.

Let’s have breakfast and give me a quick look during the interview later. You’ve done projects in the field of art, so you’re more familiar with me than I am.”

Before, he was thinking about what he should do to suppress his sister when Xu Niannian was interviewed at the studio, so that Xu Niannian would not have an unbalanced mentality due to excessive social media during the interview, so that he could keep the interviewer's trust.

face.

Looking at it now, isn’t this good?

Your biological father is here, so there is no way he can bully someone in front of your father, right?

Xu Xing suddenly felt that he was really a genius, so he quickly grabbed Xu Yi and had breakfast with him.

Breakfast was bought by Yan Chi vinegar, including soy milk, fried dough sticks, sesame cakes and a basket of steamed dumplings. The two of them had a simple meal. After Xu Yi agreed to help him with the interview, he went back to the office and squinted for a while.

Xu Xing walked around to the seat where Yan Chijuan was working and asked, "Did you give me the quilt last night?"

"Hmm..." When Yan Chijuan heard this, he immediately avoided Xu Xing's eyes with a guilty conscience, as if he were a thief, but he still explained, "The house rented by Sister Yuanyuan is nearby, so I will

I went to her and asked for quilts and blankets, but they were all new and unused."

"Oh, that's right." Xu Xing nodded, "Then where did you sleep last night?"

"I went to sleep at Sister Yuanyuan's place."

"Didn't your roommate ask?"

"Well..." Thinking of being called by his roommate yesterday, asking if he went out with Xu Xing to rent a room secretly, Yan Chi blushed fiercely, "I said I went to my sister's house, and Sister Yuanyuan is there."

Xu Xing nodded clearly and didn't ask any more questions.

He did know that Yao Yuanyuan was renting a house nearby.

After all, it is not convenient to run here from the Internet cafe to work all day long. It is better to find a house nearby, which will be more convenient for commuting to and from get off work.

Moreover, her parents divorced when she was young, so Yao Yuanyuan grew up with Pei Qinglan.

Pei Qinglan, the big boss of an investment company, has to fly back and forth at home and abroad every month, and only rarely stays at home.

Therefore, Yao Yuanyuan has no intention of going home. He might as well live nearby. If he gets lonely, he can ask Yan Chijuan to come and stay for a day to relieve his boredom.

"How is the development progress of the domestic version?" Without thinking about the above matter, Xu Xing glanced at the computer screen and asked again.

"The finishing touches can be completed this morning." Yan Chijue said seriously, "We can start testing in the afternoon."
To be continued...